Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 414: Pure Blood Ferocious Beast

"You, what do you want to do?"

Grim's heart was flustered, his voice trembling with a hint of composure, and he justified, "I, I didn't mean it, it just softened under my feet and almost fell, and the beast came in."

Tang Yu and others only saw the scene where Ningshuang Leopard rushed to Su Zimo, but did not know the reason before.

At this, everyone frowned.

There was nothing wrong with the harsh remarks, but only if Su Zimo reacted slowly, I'm afraid his neck has been bitten by the frost leopard!

Su Zimo didn't answer, his expression was cold, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Suddenly, severely, he felt that everything was in vain, and all his thoughts were clearly seen by Su Zimo!

"You, you can't kill me, I'm the only seven veins of the battlefield to build the foundation. Su Zimo, don't take your breath away!" The grim eyes flickered, and my heart grew more flustered and gasped slightly.

There are two ancient relics, which rushed up silently.

Su Zimo seemed to have long eyes behind him. He didn't look at it. He waved the blood-quenching knife with his backhand, and his blood swollen soared, killing the two ancient relics directly on the spot!

Su Zimo looked at the grim and suddenly said: "Remember what I said to you before?"

"what?"

"I said, you'd better not think of me, otherwise, next time ... you'll crush your head!"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Zimo's eyes were bright, his body flickered, and a series of afterimages drew behind his back, seemingly real.

Grim only felt that his eyes were flashing, and when he wanted to retreat, Su Zimo had already come forward, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, extremly murderous!

Yan Yan and Su Zimo looked at each other, only felt the tingling in his eyes, and burst into tears, and closed his eyes subconsciously.

This time, he will never have a chance to open.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Su Zimo rolled his palms and drew heavily on the severe cheek.

Click!

The severe cheeks were deeply sunken, the skull was broken, the features were deformed, and the inside of the skull was shattered into a paste.

The grim corpse flew far away, and before falling to the ground, it was scrambled to be eaten and torn apart by a group of ancient relics.

Although Grim is a monk at Danyangmen, although grim is the foundation of the battlefield, although Su Zimo is just an outsider, no one in Danyangmen raises any objections.

Because everyone knows that if there was no Su Zimo, they would have been swallowed up by the beast tide composed of ancient relics.

"Keep going, don't stop!"

The beheading was severe, and Su Zimo turned around and pushed forward with a conical array.

Su Zimo's physical strength seemed to be endless. His blue shirt was stained with the blood of ancient relics.

At this time, Su Zimo was like a **** of blood and blood, his eyes became more and more brilliant, brave and unforgiving, fierce vigor, and blood-killing knives.

But even so, along the way, the disciples of Danyangmen continued to fall, dragged into the tide of beasts, and never escaped.

The conical array shrinks continuously.

The monks in the outermost area suffered heavy losses and almost everyone was injured. If there was no panacea for Danyangmen, the formation would have collapsed!

The future is dark, no one knows when the tide of beasts will end, and no one knows the location of the remains of Dan Chizong.

Everyone can only subconsciously follow Su Zimo's footsteps and continue to go deep into the valley.

Everyone is doing their best to sustain it.

As Su Zimo said, they have no retreat, only to go forward!

With the crowd, Su Xiaoning kept running forward.

She will also shoot, but with her cultivation as the realm, even if the imperial flying sword is imperial, it may not be able to pierce the defenses of the ancient species.

Ye Ling kept silent, always following Xiao Ning's side, looking a little lazy, and seemed indifferent to the beast tide around him.

Ye Ling is tall and full of darkness, and has almost been integrated into the night. Only one pair of dark eyes flashes an occasional light.

suddenly!

Just in front of the mountains in the distance, flashes of light, colorful, illuminate the entire night sky, outlines a rolling Qionglou Yuyu, beautiful, stunning!

The crowd stopped subconsciously, looked around, and opened their mouths slightly.

Although no one has ever seen what Dan Chizong looks like, everyone at the moment of seeing the palace Xiange realizes that this is the Dan Chizong relic they are looking for!

Originally, the crowd had no direction at all and did not know where the remains of Dan Chizong were.

At this time, the light in the distance became a beacon for all monks in the valley!

"Rush!"

"You kill me, the ruins of Dan Chizong are in front!"

Although it was covered by the misty night, everyone in Danyangmen couldn't see the distance, but on the side, there was a burst of shouts.

Not only them, Liuli Palace, Dishajiao, all monks who entered the valley, all monks are suffering the impact of the beast tide.

Tang Yu looked happy, and yelled, "You hold on, the ruins of Dan Chizong are ahead, as long as we can reach the ruins, we are safe!"

In the relics of the ancient ancestral gates, there are powerful powers, and the beasts of the relics dare not set foot easily.

At Danyangmen, there are only 500 people left, all exhausted.

But when I heard Tang Yu's words, I felt energized and seemed to have recovered a lot of energy.

Su Zimo looked calm and didn't feel much joy.

The situation is wrong.

The beast tide in front of them is composed of ancient relics. Behind it, there must be traces of pure blood fierce beasts!

Without the deterrence of pure blood fierce beasts, how could these ancient relics form a beast tide, orderly.

"Roar!"

At this moment, at the foot of the mountains in front of the Danchizong ruins, there was a heartbreaking roar, and the entire beast tide stopped for a moment!

A tall monster appeared at the end of the beast tide, covered with black hair, shaped like a demon dog, snarled open, swallowing flames, spreading hundreds of miles, burning everything, and countless monks were burned to ashes!

Everyone was shocked.

"Bad fight!"

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

Uncle Liang also nodded, looking dignified, and said, "Yes, it's a mischief!"

Bane, a pure blood fierce beast, is extremely ferocious, capable of consuming fire, lush hair, like a lion, with an ugly face.

Pure blood fierce beast appeared!

"What about pure blood fierce beast, there is only one head, and I will wait to join forces to kill him!"

In the distant fog, the voice of Di Shao Xue Yang came, exuding a sense of murder.

"Woohoo!"

Suddenly, a crying child sounded at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

"Ok?"

Su Zimo's expression changed, and he frowned, "Is it ..."

"Oh!"

The next moment, the crying sound of the child suddenly became sharp and extremely harsh. Many monks couldn't bear it, groaned, covered their ears in pain, and bent down.

In the light of the distant ruins of Dan Chizong, a shadow of a monster emerged, with nine heads born, like a strange snake, his mouth snarling, and the sound of a crying baby.

"Pure blood beast, Nine Baby!"

Bo Liang exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)